If ya' want bananas and oranges, get in Ma's boat.That's better. Brush the powdered sugar off your lap. You look like a flour sack blew up on you. Now...lean back put your feet up on the stern and every now and again, twitch that pole to make sure you aren't catching the salad for our lunch.HOLY COW! Did you feel that? Like a freight train grabbed that hook!Reel in some and don't drop the tip of your rod! Aww man! Got away did it?OK. Relax. Don't worry about the coffee. Just rag it up with this. “Oh, that’s so nice. Mmm, you’re going to make me cum.”“Si, señora!” the woman moaned. “You cum. Very good.”“Yes, I’ll cum so very fucking good!” Mom groaned. “Now get that tongue in me. Yes yes, just like that.”“This is so hot,” moaned my little sister. Fawn let out a gasp. “I’m cumming. Drink it! Drink all my cream.”Dad grunted beside me, his hands squeezing Champagne’s big tits. He kneaded them. Squeezed them. He massaged them while she groaned and gasped out in delight. The sounds she made. Not that he was looking for something like that, he liked being single, all the freedom he wanted, no limits or restrictions, just him all alone. Well that all alone part was not always good but to be committed to someone was a strong action to take just so he was not alone. He had never found anyone who made him think about being alone before. This was silly, he just felt the need to protect her, to comfort and reassure her, to kiss her. The strong need was burning again in his jeans. He. Was it good?” I asked. She pulled me towards her and kissed me passionately. “Does that answer your question?” “It certainly does.” I looked around at the other couples. They were completely oblivious to us under the low light and loud music. Feeling a little bit bold, I pulled her head close and whispered in her ear, “How would you like to get out of here?” “I thought you’d never ask,” she replied as she started to guide me off the dance floor. We collected our things off the table and she.